Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 567 Dad, why don't we join hands? [one more]

Uncle Liu was waiting in the wing room, and he felt very uncomfortable seeing the will-o'-the-wisp being angered. After all, the cause of all this was An Xiangwan. If this woman hadn't appeared, the Zong family would not be what it is today.

Having said that, Uncle Liu never thought that the Zong family would break the river and tear down the bridge like this, and after using An Xiangwan and her relatives and friends, they would treat her like this.

Zong Pu lost his leg and his temperament changed drastically. Although it was his grandson who cut it off, it was caused by An Xiangwan. It didn't matter to him that Bai Chuniang was wiped out by her, but he could use this reason as an excuse.

The will-o'-the-wisp floated in with the medicine soup, and saw the old man's angry face from a distance, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and directly handed the soup to Uncle Liu. They didn't want to be harmed, and many friends had already died in the old man's hands. In their hands, they can no longer compensate themselves.

Uncle Liu watched the ghost fire give him the medicinal soup and then withdrew immediately, withdrew his worried gaze, turned around and handed the medicinal soup to Zong Pu.

"Old man, take the medicine soup first."

Zong Pu took the medicine bowl, his white brows furrowed into deep rivers, he drank the medicine soup in one gulp and fell hard to the ground.

"Old master..." Uncle Liu called out worriedly, he hesitated to say something, and finally swallowed it back.

It is useless to say more about the matter now, and the loss of a leg has no effect on the action of the ghost, especially the dignity and self-esteem of Zong Pu do not allow it.

"You go back first."

Zong Pu sighed deeply, he could be angry with anyone, but he would not be angry with Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu nodded respectfully, then disappeared from his sight.

After Zong Pu was sure that Liu Bo's Yin Qi was gone, he turned his cold gaze to the chair at the end of the bed, and said, "What are you doing back here?"

"Oh, I still can't hide from my father's eyes. You discovered all of this."

When Shen Meizhuang appeared, she showed a flattering smile of a fox, this time was a great opportunity for her.

"Father, it's a pity that Bai Chuniang was wiped out."

Zong Pu didn't know that Shen Meizhuang came here to say such nonsense to him, and there was a bit of disgust in the tone of her reply.

"Say it or leave."

Shen Meizhuang nodded and smiled lightly when she heard the sound, and immediately looked up at Zong Pu. She is not afraid of this sick old ghost now, after all, it is not what it used to be. It's raining.

"Father, why don't we join hands?"

She is dealing with Zong Che now, and she still lacks a powerful and beneficial partner. It just so happened that she used Bai Chuniang to sow discord between the Zong family's grandfather and grandson this time, and the effect was immediate. Now it is the right time for her to join forces.

Originally, she just wanted Yuan'er to marry into the clan, but who knew that An Xiangwan had tripped her up, and made a lot of troubles. Those who ruined her interests would not be allowed to stay.

Just like An Xiangwan's threat to Zong Pu and An's family has a lot of influence, it is naturally the best thing to join forces.

After hearing this, Zong Pu's eyes were filled with coldness, and he looked down on her: "You are not qualified."

Cooperating with such a lowly ghost as Shen Meizhuang has dirty the noble status of his predecessor, the King of Hades. In his eyes, she is like a dirty maggot, which makes him sick.

"It's okay, Dad can think about it carefully."

Shen Meizhuang can naturally tell what kind of eyes the old ghost is looking at her, but it doesn't matter, when he suffers a big loss again, he will naturally think of cooperating with her.

Before leaving, she deliberately said to him: "By the way, Dad, I forgot to tell you something you need to know. Back then, Bai Chuniang's child was poisoned to death by herself, not Qiao'er, that child belonged to Zhi'er. It's not Che'er, so how can I, Che'er, raise seeds for others, let me ask which man is willing to wear this green hat."

(End of this chapter)